Shopkeeper Zhu didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, so he was a little unimpressed.

"You must know that I am the princess and your master, and you are loyal to Jingqi, and you must also be loyal to me."

Meng combed her eyebrows and drank tea slowly, if Jing Qicheng's subordinates didn't take themselves in their eyes, then she, the princess, would be nothing.

Shopkeeper Zhu broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said that he understood, and he would know what he should do in the future.

"Alright, you go out first."

She waved her hand and motioned for Shopkeeper Zhu to go down.

Chun Xing came over to change the tea, and said that since this shopkeeper Zhu was helping the prince, why didn't Meng comb his eyebrows and be polite to him.

When she was in the mansion, she saw that the Yue family used to be very polite to people close to Meng Guogong.

"The Yue family has no talent and no virtue, except for knowing that he is jealous of the aunt in the house, he doesn't know anything about things outside the house at all, and besides, what the prince wants to do is different."

Shopkeeper Zhu and they are all henchmen cultivated by Jing Qicheng for many years, and they may know more things than themselves.

Although Jing Qicheng had already told Shopkeeper Zhu to let him obey his orders, Shopkeeper Zhu might not really respect himself in his heart.

If they couldn't really treat themselves as masters, even if Jing Qicheng really became the Ninth Five-Year Venerable in the future, these people might not take themselves seriously.

She wants these people to understand that only she can be worthy of Jing Qicheng.

After a long time, Shen Moran came to the palace to sit down, and Meng combed his eyebrows and asked Chunxing to bring the pipa and return it to him.

He touched the pipa and was silent for a long time, and asked Jade Hibiscus if she had left anything before leaving.

"It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes."

Shen Moran is a man of temperament, attaches great importance to affection and righteousness, and there are some things that he should understand without Meng combing his eyebrows.

Although the view of the gateway is narrow, it is not unreasonable, and some things are better than leaving some regrets.

"Either way, no matter what."

Silently rubbing the lute, he suddenly stood up and threw the lute on the ground.

The strings broke with a grief, and a good lute was ruined.

"Why bother to take the pipa and be angry."

"Since there is no one to bomb and keep it, it is also a touching injury, so it is better to leave it at that."

Shen Moran sighed, he was the king of the county, and he had been a rich idler who didn't know the hardships of the world since he was a child, and now he realized that there were too many things he couldn't get.

Although Meng combed his eyebrows a little regretfully, it would not be bad if he could really stop his thoughts like this.

She asked Chun Xing to bring the Western clock sent by the shopkeeper Zhu before to Shen Moran, the clock was extremely exquisite, maybe Shen Moran could pass the time by taking it, so as not to think of unhappy things.

Shen Moran took advantage of Chun Xing's time to walk away and quietly asked Meng to comb his eyebrows, Jing Qicheng had some plans.

"What do you mean by that?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and pretended not to understand.

Shen Moran smiled, although he was a county king whose fief was far away from the capital, and he usually did not interact with the ministers of the court, but he was not a deaf person who did not hear anything outside the window.

The wind in the palace never stopped, and he felt it a little.

Meng combs his eyebrows and did not answer directly, but only asked him what would happen if it was true?

"If the crown prince sits in that position, then I would rather be King Chen."

Although the prince is the eldest son, Shen Moran doesn't like him very much.

After all, they had been to Luzhou together and had seen the tragic situation of starvation all over the wilderness and the people changing their children and eating.

Later, although the emperor did not severely punish the prince, and the matter of the prefect was suppressed, Shen Moran knew that this matter was inseparable from the prince.

Especially the prince actually kills people and kills people, where is his virtue like a prince.

If the future of Qingguo is handed over to such a crown prince, he feels that it is a danger to the society.

"Don't worry, no matter what, I will definitely be on your side."

Tanglin County is also rich, and the most important thing is that Shen Moran is the royal county king, and he has the right to control the army, there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in Donglin County, if things get out of control in the future, Shen Moran's support can definitely help them a lot.

However, Meng combs his eyebrows and still hopes that in the future, he will not get to the point where he needs to fight each other.

Silent Ran's words, Meng combed his eyebrows and told Jing Qicheng completely.

She said that the situation in the DPRK was turbulent, and it was naturally good to have one more person to support her.

"If I do fight one day, I won't back down."

Meng Combrow leaned on Jing Qicheng's arms in his bedclothes, his tone was very light but extremely firm.

Whether she lives or dies, she will not turn back.

Jing Qi Makoto stroked her sideburns.

"I will only have you as a princess in this life, and I will definitely not lose it."

This is the biggest promise he can make for Meng to comb his eyebrows.

The two of them had their fingers interlocked, and Jing Qicheng wanted to rub Meng's eyebrows into his body and never separate them again.

The candle flame outside was shaken by the wind, and after two jumps, it went out.

When he was a child, Meng Combrow had already lazily fallen asleep, and suddenly heard Chun Xing knocking on the door outside, her voice was urgent, as if something terrible had happened.

"Miss, the fourth aunt is about to give birth!"

Meng combed his eyebrows and hurriedly got up and asked Chun Xing to freshen himself, it is estimated that the fourth aunt's birth will not go well, and the Meng family will let him pass.

Jing Qicheng originally wanted to be with her, but Meng Combrow said that it is not the more people a woman has children, the better, and she can go over alone.

"That's good, come on, take care of the princess."

Chun Xing was alone, Jing Qicheng was not at ease, so he asked Aunt Song to follow.

It's no coincidence that before I went out, it was raining foggy again, and it looked like it was going to get bigger and bigger.

Aunt Song hurriedly asked the coachman to take the lamp of the Ming tile and hang it on the carriage, and the tile on the lamp was ground into a thin sheet from the mussel shell, which was both transparent and sheltered from the rain.

"Miss, be careful."

Before they could reach the palace, the rain was getting closer and closer, and there was thunder and thunder.

"Click!"

A flash of light followed, followed by a roar of thunder.

Chunxing held an umbrella and protected Meng to comb her eyebrows to the courtyard of the fourth aunt, and Meng Guogong stood under the corridor and rubbed his hands anxiously.

Inside the house was the screams of the fourth aunt and the sound of the stable woman making her exert herself, mixed with the sound of thunder and rain, which made people upset when they listened to it.

Meng Xiangrong sat silently on the side, just glanced up when Meng combed his eyebrows.

"Mei'er, you are here, go and see the fourth aunt, you must give birth to your son."

Meng Guogong's clothes were soaked and he didn't bother to change them, and he finally looked forward to a son, so that their Meng family would not be extinct, but it was difficult to give birth.

Seeing that he was so worried about his son, it was like she and Meng Xiangrong were not born to him.